Name : Rahan
Unite : Sovereign
Story :
"The king's throne has rotted, and the old laws have lost their spine. Where my lance pierces, true order (Dharma) shall stand."
[The Shadow's Order Forged within the Bindings of the Kundali]
Born into the empire's greatest warrior clan, the boy's name was erased simply because he shared the exact same astrological chart (Kundali) as the frail crown prince. To protect his clan, he became the 'shadow double', drinking poison and taking blades meant for the prince for over a decade. Instead of screaming in resentment, he coldly carved out his own emotions while fending off endless assassins, growing into a master of the lance boasting flawless geometric discipline. At a young age, he had already surpassed human limits, mastering the unyielding discipline of the ultimate warrior (Kshatriya).
[Betrayal Disguised as Honor, and the Severing of False Providence]
When the frail king finally ascended the throne, he feared this youthful shadow who possessed more sovereign majesty than himself. Ultimately, the king condemned him to a silent execution disguised as honor, sending him to a deadly battlefield without reinforcements. Isolated amidst a massive enemy army, right as allied arrows were about to pierce his back, Rahan shattered the fake king's helmet that had suppressed him his entire life. Severing the empire's rotten laws he had borne for his family, he finally fused his suppressed explosive wildness with extreme rational control, driving his lance into the earth.
[Descent in Frozen Time, the True Lance Piercing the Arena]
The overwhelming flame of purification erupting from his lance tip made the universe tremble, and the gods of AOA snatched him alive from the brink of death, pulling him into the arena. Above his shoulders, the 'weapons of betrayers' aimed at him from the mortal realm float perpetually in frozen time. Now, Rahan defines even the AOA arenaโwhich forces infinite cycles of rebirth (Samsara)โas a 'false order deceiving the universe'. The true blade, forged by his own hands through venom and betrayal, now marches forward to pierce the very providence of the arena itself.
Name : Rahan
Unite : Sovereign
Story :
"The king's throne has rotted, and the old laws have lost their spine. Where my lance pierces, true order (Dharma) shall stand."
[The Shadow's Order Forged within the Bindings of the Kundali]
Born into the empire's greatest warrior clan, the boy's name was erased simply because he shared the exact same astrological chart (Kundali) as the frail crown prince. To protect his clan, he became the 'shadow double', drinking poison and taking blades meant for the prince for over a decade. Instead of screaming in resentment, he coldly carved out his own emotions while fending off endless assassins, growing into a master of the lance boasting flawless geometric discipline. At a young age, he had already surpassed human limits, mastering the unyielding discipline of the ultimate warrior (Kshatriya).
[Betrayal Disguised as Honor, and the Severing of False Providence]
When the frail king finally ascended the throne, he feared this youthful shadow who possessed more sovereign majesty than himself. Ultimately, the king condemned him to a silent execution disguised as honor, sending him to a deadly battlefield without reinforcements. Isolated amidst a massive enemy army, right as allied arrows were about to pierce his back, Rahan shattered the fake king's helmet that had suppressed him his entire life. Severing the empire's rotten laws he had borne for his family, he finally fused his suppressed explosive wildness with extreme rational control, driving his lance into the earth.
[Descent in Frozen Time, the True Lance Piercing the Arena]
The overwhelming flame of purification erupting from his lance tip made the universe tremble, and the gods of AOA snatched him alive from the brink of death, pulling him into the arena. Above his shoulders, the 'weapons of betrayers' aimed at him from the mortal realm float perpetually in frozen time. Now, Rahan defines even the AOA arenaโwhich forces infinite cycles of rebirth (Samsara)โas a 'false order deceiving the universe'. The true blade, forged by his own hands through venom and betrayal, now marches forward to pierce the very providence of the arena itself.